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Chapter 183: The Power of Food(1/2)

Qi Lin knew that he had asked the wrong question and looked a little embarrassed. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to express them.

After all, Xu Yunlong's pain is involved. Although he usually doesn't think about people that much, he is also not an idiot, and he still knows how to take into account the feelings of others. And he also knows the pain of losing a loved one. When his grandma passed away

, he and Qi Mei both cried all day long.

What's more, Xu Yunlong's parents died, so he must have felt even more uncomfortable.

"Don't talk about this in the New Year." Xu Yunlong came out to smooth things over. "We have a lot to do this year, until July next year. The goal is to enter the top 16 in the world."

"To talk about the top 16, it's too cheap."

Xuanwu's cheeks were slightly red, he was not very good at drinking.

"Then how many names do you want?"

“Number one in the world!”

"Okay! Then aim for the world's number one!" Xu Yunlong also became proud, and even felt that what he just said about the top 16 was too petty. If you want to win the TI championship, how can you not be the world's number one?

!

The night was slightly drunk, the moon and stars were sparse, and the only sounds of laughter and the clinking of wine glasses could be heard from OK's base. On this New Year's Eve, there were no games, no pressure, no annoying things, just laughter.

New year, new beginning.

After the Spring Festival, the continuous wins in second-tier small competitions gave them enough qualifications to participate in domestic first-class competitions with over a million prizes. Some foreign competitions also began to look for them and invite them to play online.

From February to May, although not every day is spent in competition, for Zhu Quehuang and Bai Hu, there is no so-called weekend.

At 8:30 in the evening, in OK's training base, Bai Hu walked out of the hot air filled with gains and losses. Wearing bare feet and slippers, he walked into the living room. At this time, everyone in the living room was passing the time, although they had already eaten.

I washed up after dinner, but it seems a little too early to go to bed now. But

Xiao Qingyue and Leng Muxue had already gone to bed. After all, they spent too much time out on business during the day and were already exhausted when they came back. The grown men were too embarrassed to bother the two girls.

It was time to cook. But fortunately, Qi Mei came to help from time to time, which eased things a bit.

"Xuanzi. Bring me this week's e-sports weekly."

"This is for January."

"Ah, there are mosquitoes!"

"Eeeeeeeee?! No! It's true! I get bitten easily! Look at me killing mosquitoes with my thoughts."

"Do you have type O blood?"

"...Huh...Huh..."

"Stupid pig, don't sleep here."

"...Eh? I-I fell asleep?"

"Wipe your saliva."

After a hard day's competition, all the skills of everyone's brains and bodies are about to stop, so the content of the conversation sounds very lazy.

During this boring conversation, Bai Hu took small steps near the edge of the carpet and sat on the sofa. He silently placed the wet towel on the table, and then took it out of the box on the table.

Nail clippers.

swish swish...

He hugged his knees and slowly polished his nails.

White Tiger's surroundings were filled with a heavy atmosphere of laziness exuded by the OK team members.

"Ah. You actually cut your nails at night."

"Lin can't cut his nails! I saw Meimei cutting them for him!"

"Nonsense, of course I will..."

"ah……"

"Xiaoqiu, what's your name? You need to increase your presence."

"God B, why are you so quiet today..."

"Is there any?"

Everyone said directly what they felt and what caught their eyes. To put it simply, they vented what was in their heads without any disguise. It was not yet nine o'clock, but the people in the living room were already like

It's the same late at night.

"Isn't the light too dim?"

"Will it?"

At this time, do they realize that they are immersed in the warm water called "happiness"? People always enjoy everything unconsciously and then regret it when they let go and say, "Fuck,

I was still happy then..." Maybe, this is what happiness really looks like.

That's right. They didn't realize that they are very happy now. They just won the game and won another championship. Although it was not a lot of bonus, it was already the third championship in a row.

.It is enough to be proud of. So now they are enjoying the feeling of happiness unconsciously.

Until those cursed words appeared...

At 10:23, a seemingly unconscious sentence uttered by one of the six people started the OK Club's descent into hell.

This sentence is...

"...I'm a little hungry."

Until now, no one knows who originally said this sentence.

"That being said, I'm hungry too."

"indeed."

"I'm craving for something to eat too! I'm not full from dinner!"

"Huzi, have you finished the fried chicken legs just now?"

"hehe."

Combining the three major elements of fatigue, joy, and bathing, everyone is currently lazily and leisurely. But as soon as this sentence came out, everyone's eyes lit up instantly, as if this sentence composed of just a few words was too early

It just lingers in their minds, just waiting for the first person to bring it up.

Having great power is like a double-edged sword, which requires people to pay attention, but now no one in this room has noticed the impact of these words, they only focus on the present.

Xu Yunlong threw the half-read e-sports magazine aside, which also said that the SG team had successfully obtained sponsorship at the beginning of the new year, and said seriously: "Okay, let's go shopping."

"Ah? Buying something?"

Zhu Quehuang woke up a little.

"Hmm. What, you want to go?" Xu Yunlong turned to look at Zhu Quehuang.

Zhu Quehuang's eyes were shining and he nodded. He originally thought that things would go smoothly, but unexpectedly, Ye Qiu showed an expression of distrust. He only raised his head, looked at the excited Zhu Quehuang and said: "

Leave it to this guy? No."

"Hey! What do you mean?" Zhu Quehuang was unhappy.

"Yeah. Indeed. If it were left to Xiaozhu, it would indeed feel like a primary school student going shopping on the street."

"Hey, hey? Why did Brother Xuan say that!"

The other three people saw Zhu Quehuang pouting, with unhappy expressions on their faces. Although they sympathized, their thoughts were no different from Ye Qiu's. Forget about the competition, even though Zhu Quehuang blinded the whole audience when he regained consciousness, saving people and moving around.

The gank is even better than Xu Yunlong's, but when he's 2, I really want someone to punch him to death. It's like a burden, and it's automatic atm.

"Then let's guess the game!" Qi Lin finally got the chance to speak.

"Hey, White Tiger, stop cutting and come to guessing."

Hearing Qi Lin's cry, Bai Hu, who was originally calm, slowly raised his head.

"Tsk."

Either because Bai Hu was not hungry or because he was interrupted from cutting his nails, Bai Hu joined the five people in a circle with a look of no interest.

"Okay, here we go~ Rock, Paper, Scissors!"

The next moment, the four people in the living room all cheered. Zhu Quehuang didn't cheer. Because he lost, and he wanted to win. Even if it was a guessing game, he didn't want to lose. Bai Hu didn't cheer, either, because he won. But he didn't do anything.

I don’t want to win in such a meaningless thing!

"Huzi, I didn't expect you to lose in the first round. You're still the only one. It's a bit impressive." Xuanwu sighed.

"It's different from everyone else's. This is a talent. Hurry up and buy a lottery ticket." Qi Lin joined in the fun.

"..." Bai Hu clenched his fist tightly, as if he wanted to break his fingers.

"I didn't expect our solo master to be an errand boy. It's really embarrassing." Ye Qiu sneered and waved his own cloth. Because in the solo competition last month, Bai Hu abused him again.

, so until now, he still holds a grudge.

"Then you go buy it. The shops outside are still open. If you really can't go to the snack street, there is a 7-11 there." Xu Yunlong patted Bai Hu on the shoulder.

"...I know." Although Bai Hu looked reluctant, he had lost after all, and he had to admit defeat.
To be continued...
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